I was an only child. A fairly girly girl who loved barbies, playing house, and dressing up. I spent 15 years doing hair...boys were something to date, not someone to play with.
Enter Motherhood.
Don't get me wrong - I love my boys with the fire of a thousand suns, and I wouldn't trade them for anything.
I just don't get the need to conquer, destroy, take apart, mangle. I don't understand ...